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Xu Zhong walked through the corridor. He lowered his head and dared not look at anything. He could hear the birdsong and smell the fragrance of flowers, but he was not in the mood to appreciate all of this. He walked very fast, as if someone was behind him. Chasing him.

"What are you doing? A ghost chasing you?" The man standing in front frowned and looked at him.

Xu Zhong was so scared that he almost jumped up. He looked up and saw the man, and then quickly lowered his head, making a sound like a mosquito, "Brother Lu."

Lu Zhao sternly said to him: "Hold your head up, does your family teach you that?"

Xu Zhong's face was flushed with shame, and finally raised his head.

He looks good, with big eyes and a pointed chin. He looks like a little white rabbit. He has a weak crown, but he is always regarded as a boy. He is not tempered and courageous. Not many people like him at home. The brothers felt that he was not masculine, and his parents felt that he was different from his family.

If you can’t read books, you can’t do things, it’s just about appearance-not one of the best.

So he was sent to Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan also observed and found that Xu Zhong was reading sour books. There are two types of scholars.

The first is the students taught by Sour Master. They are pedantic and honest. They can't do bad things but can't do good things. They hold the books as golden rules, and he does what he says in the books, and doesn't know how to work.

The second type is smart people. They read books, but books are only tools, they don’t believe it all, and they don’t believe it. This kind of person is either a capable minister or a negligent minister.

But the first type is common, and the second type is rare.

Xu Zhong is the first one. He also said that he is not heroic, nor does he show up like Chu Lin.

There is no man’s vigor, nor the innocence and liveliness of a young man. His eyes are big, but because of the sharp chin, he is a bit petty.

He doesn't know how to deal with people, and he doesn't know how to do practical things. He is the kind of character who lives in modern times and is definitely a squat at home.

And has very strong self-esteem.

He committed suicide when he first arrived at Lin Yuan Mansion. He was rescued by his roommate, cried a few times, and was sick for a few months before he walked out of the house again.

Lu Zhaochong said: "What do you look like? If Ling Zun Lingtang knows, I am afraid that you will be removed from the family tree immediately!"

Xu Zhong was taken aback, his nose sour, tears in his eyes, aggrieved, said: "I don't want to come, it's not myself..."

Lu Zhao sighed: "Then you should end yourself with a white silk."

Xu Zhong didn't say anything, looking at Lu Zhao, his nose came out from his nostrils, with a silly face, which made people feel pitiful and ridiculous.

Lu Zhao: "Back then, Han Xin was able to endure the humiliation of the hip, but now you can't bear it? The South Bodhisattva never really recruited us to sleep, so where is it that we must die?"

"If you are scrupulous about your reputation, you should cut yourself off when you are called. Now that you look like this, who do you want to show?"

"Look at that Chu Lin? He is very different from before." Lu Zhao's expression was a little envious, "He is now an official of courtesy, next to the South Bodhisattva, and can even ask for politics! He is just like us, The beginning was just a gadget."

Xu Zhong whispered: "Is Israel matters for people, how long can it last?"

Lu Zhao looked at him and snorted coldly: "Some people don't even have the ability to deal with people in Israel. If you just talk about the face, you may not be as good as Chu Lin? Except for Chu Lin, how are you better than Jiang Xu?"

Xu Zhong turned his head and said, "Then Nan Bodhisattva should let me go home!"

Lu Zhao felt that he was playing the piano against cattle, and he was impatient: "If you don't let you go back, you will be protected!"

Xu Zhong: "What's the reason for this?"

Lu Zhao thought, the Xu family raised such a son, perhaps he hadn’t cultivated it since the beginning. If they wanted to harm someone’s family, they could just release Xu Zhong and be a son-in-law for someone else. In half a year, they would be able to disturb the family. It was restless.

"There are so many people here, you can see who has gone back?" Lu Zhao, "If you go to be the first one, let alone you, your family can still have a place in Taizhou? Others don't care if you want to. When you go back, you will only feel that this person is disgusted by the Nan Bodhisattva. It must be bad. If someone offends the Nan Bodhisattva, will they still give you a face?"

"Even if you want to go back, you have to go back gracefully."

Lu Zhao straightened his collar and smiled at Xu Zhong: "At least you have to be like Chu Lin before you can go back."

Xu Zhong was taken aback: "Brother Lu...you..."

Lu Zhaozhi said with satisfaction: "Anzhi I am not the second Chu Lin?"

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Chu Lin became an upstart, and he returned to Gaoyou with Hajizhang, and soon became a guest of Lin Yuan. At first, he was afraid that Lin Yuan would tell Hajizhang the truth. After all, he was a liar, but he had never been a liar. what! At this age, the only time he lied was to Harzhang.

He had never done anything that was not a gentleman before.

He was fidgeting, feeling like a thorn in the chair under his hips.

But Chu Lin's uneasiness cannot be seen from his appearance. When the people handed tea, Chu Lin politely smiled at the little maid. The maid's face instantly turned red. When he looked up again, Chu Lin's eyes looked like After giving birth to the hook, even the eyes are hydrated, and he looks a little more beautiful than before.

It's a pity that Chu Lin has always been puzzled by style. He was looked at like this since he was a child, so he thought that people were like this.

At this time, Lin Yuan was in the same room with Hashizhang.

Hashizhang is a Mongolian, but he is not as rough as most Mongolian civilians.

He can be regarded as a model of thick, medium and thin, with a sharp face, high eyebrows, deep nose, and deep eyes. Because of his young age, he does not appear aggressive just by looking at his appearance-it is estimated that there were rascals in his ancestry The gene, otherwise most Mongolians would not grow up like this. It is said that Xinjiang people still look like some.

As soon as Hashizhang entered the city, he was welcomed into the palace, and he understood what had happened almost instantly.

He was calculated, and this knowledge made him angry.

But he turned his head to look at Chu Lin beside him, and saw Chu Lin's completely innocent face, the anger slowly subsided.

When he sat in the study, he was completely out of breath.

Just lost.

His family is no longer a nobleman now. What advantage does this Nan Bosala have for him?

There must be a purpose before action, right?

Just when Hazazhang was puzzled, he heard the white-faced young man say: "Your father has been saved by me."

Ha Shizhang's hands and feet were stiff.

"You...you..." Hashizhang couldn't believe it, he thought he would never see his father again in this life!

Lin Yuan smiled and said, "But he is really not obedient, and he can only be closed now. Did you persuade me to convince your father?"

Ha Saizhang stood up instantly and stared at Lin Yuan murderously: "Why are you imprisoning my father?! What is your intention?!"

He has a bunch of questions: "You let Brother Chu blind me! Why don't you keep blinding me? If you tell me at this time, you are not afraid that I will take your life right now?!"

Lin Yuan smiled and said, "Master, please come, if you can get close to me, why not give you this life?"

Lin Yuan looked at the young man in front of him with vigor and vigilance. He said, "I was sent to save you. If I asked them to bring you here, would you convince me?"

Hashizhang snorted coldly: "Do you think I will serve you now?"

Lin Yuan smiled: "Lord, in the past few months, you may not have no feelings?"

If he had sent someone to rob Ha Saizhang at that time, Ha Saizhang would not appreciate him, even if he was grateful, he would not do anything for him.

He will only lower his noble head when he is soberly aware that the world is so big that he has no place for his father and son except Gaoyou.

The places Chu Lin took him to were all impoverished villages. He had seen the world to be poor and miserable, and he had also seen the most expensive and rich. He saw that Chu Lin was innocent, so he could do a real thing in front of Chu Lin. Yourself.

He used to be in the sky, and his ears and eyes were all major national events. Sudden changes occurred, but the changes were too great.

Only in this way can his feet fall to the ground, and his eyes can look at others.

Hashizhang looked at Lin Yuan with eyes like wolves: "South Bodhisattva has a magical plan, I'm afraid we have been on the idea of ​​our father and son already?"

Lin Yuan shook his head: "It's not your father and son."

Harzhang looked at him mockingly.

Lin Yuan: "The eldest son doesn't necessarily think he is too high, I see only your father free."

Hashizhang calmed down.

Hashizhang: "My father will not fight for you."

Lin Yuan shook his head: "It's not a war, I want your father to be in charge of farming and water conservancy."

Harzhang's eyes widened.

He thought that Lin Yuan tried his best to let his father go against the court, but... farming and water conservancy?

Lin Yuan: "So, not only can he show his talents, but also let him live up to his ancestors, isn't it?"

Tuotuo is a competent minister. He can fight wars and has made great achievements in agriculture.

But in terms of politics...

Before the Yellow River burst, the Yuan Dynasty’s finances simply couldn’t afford the money for repairs. This happened in real time. From the perspective of the people, it should be managed, but from the perspective of the court, it should not be managed because the world was already in chaos. , The money should be spent on munitions procurement.

It is out-of-band, advocates repairs, but has no money.

So Tuotuo thought of a solution that is easy to say but a lot of problems in doing it-he issued new banknotes and directly inflated the inflatable currency. From then on, banknotes became Waste paper.

Lin Yuan is not going to let Tuotuo participate in politics, he wants Tuotuo to become a technician.

After the Yuan Dynasty has no strength for a battle, it will be able to put Tuo Tuo on the battlefield, and Tu Tuo will be able to give the Mongolian people some confidence.

Ethnic integration is a major trend. He doesn't want to be like the Qing Dynasty, who obviously sat in the world, but still has to pay for Mongolia.

There are so many princesses who have been married outside Guan, how many of them have lived to the end of their lives?

Lin Yuan sighed, and said to himself in his heart: "Play steadily, slowly, not in a hurry."

He doesn't know how many things he can do in his lifetime, maybe as much as he can do.

God told him to cross, not to ask him to sit and eat and wait for the dead.

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